RiverA Poem by Tomahawk JoeThey say life's a path yes that's what they say. You choose your own path you go your own way. I say life's a river it moves on it's own it cuts a channel and you come along.
Along its stream you see many sights some beautiful days. some dark unknown nights you take many channels whose end is uncertain. Until behind you death draws the curtain, then only then we'll be able to tell if that final place will be heaven or hell. © 2013 Tomahawk JoeReviews
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8 Reviews Added on August 18, 2013 Last Updated on August 18, 2013 AuthorTomahawk Joecarl junction, MOAboutAspiring writer and artist,currently working on four books. And a few short stories. I have been writing stories since grade school. more..Writing
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